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Mate

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Mate

Mate! Cultura popular
llega hasta tu casa y no salgas a votar
faséalo! menéalo! rockéalo!

Serio en serio no soy mercenario
vení a bailar en mi escenario
y si no me aguantás porqué no te vas

Tantas veces me dijeron vos me hartás
gracias y alabanzas al señor que te olvidé
Jah, Allah, Jehovah, Krishna
porque torturaste y te van a castigar
vos no sos un alma espiritual.
Pero acá vuelvo de nuevo no me importa
tu juego.
Sí ahora te cogés a un viejo o a un pendejo
uno del secundario o un rockero o un empresario
y si hace un año que no me baño
no creo que te vaya a importar porque no soy
una oveja de ningún rebaño.
Subo para arriba .Bajo para abajo.
Conmigo o sinmigo alguien
te hará los cantos.
Si estás contenta cuando rezas
no te metas conmigo porque me amargás

Keshava kali mala hare radhe
shyama shyama shyam jayo!!!
keshava kali mala hare radhe
shyama shyama shyam jayo!!!
sundhara kunda narayano vishala
reste kapana sistoh!!! madhurayo
sundhara kunda narayano vishala
reste kapa gopis oh!!! madurayo
a tri pujari hare radhe
shyama shyama shyam jayo!!!
keshava kali mala hare radhe
shyama shyama

Mate

Mate! Popular culture
reaches your home, don't go out to vote
Do it! Shake it! Rock it!

Seriously, I'm not a mercenary
Come dance on my stage
And if you can't stand me, why don't you leave

So many times they told me you annoy me
Thanks and praises to the Lord that I forgot you
Jah, Allah, Jehovah, Krishna
Because you tortured and you will be punished
You are not a spiritual soul
But here I am again, I don't care
about your game
Yes, now you sleep with an old man or a kid
One from high school or a rocker or a businessman
And if I haven't showered in a year
I don't think you'll care because I'm not
a sheep in any flock
I go up and down
With me or without me someone
will sing to you
If you're happy when you pray
Don't mess with me because you make me bitter

Keshava, kali mala hare radhe
Shyama, shyama, shyam jayo!!!
Keshava, kali mala hare radhe
Shyama, shyama, shyam jayo!!!
Sundhara kunda narayano vishala
Reste kapana sistoh!!! Madhurayo
Sundhara kunda narayano vishala
Reste kapa gopis oh!!! Madurayo
A tri pujari hare radhe
Shyama, shyama, shyam jayo!!!
Keshava, kali mala hare radhe
Shyama, shyama

Escrita por: Felix Gutierrez / Fidel Nadal / Pablo Potenzoni